The gene pool could use a little Chlorine.
My first post in my first blog. What's a blog, anyway? Who came up with the name of this space, because I'm seriously having issues with it. It sounds like jell-o, like a word I would use to describe something found in the sink or an oilcan.
Who knows what this one will be about. My terrible punctuation. My patented ... writing style (meant to showcase the terrific "..." which means 'I don't feel like explaining myself, but you get it, right?'). All of the books I have stacked on my shelf to read. The frighteningly particular stacking system I have because I've run out of space and although I want to keep Every Single One there are some that I have to recycle back to the used bookstore. Seven. Seven books in my stack to read, and at least one on the way through a mail order club. How many do you read at a time? I bank on two or three. (Not, literally, at the same time...there I am with the commas again.)
So, I'm pretty complicated. I won't lie. I'm a woman, and we just don't see things logically, and I'm not scared to admit that. I can take anything you throw at me, and I'm the "jack of all trades, master of none" type, so I manage to wrap my brain around every little fact that interests me. If anyone actually reads this, you'll probably end up thinking "what a crazy..." I don't think I can finish that sentence on here. Childproof. Welcome to the ride.

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